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It's Monday morning again
The office closes when I sleep and
Opens up again at ten
Somebody's working overtime
You might think he's paid hourly
But he works only to
Escape his mind
Too bad his head is not that kind

Nobody trusts him anymore
Nobody wonders what this
Man might do when
He's behind closed doors
I'd ask if he's okay
But it's not my place, I'll
Stay away this time
I don't need to know his thoughts at night
I don't need to know his thoughts at night

We'll all scream, we'll all yell
We're all machines working in this hell
We'll all scream, we'll all yell
We're all machines working in this hell
We'll all scream, we'll all yell
We're all machines working, working, working
We'll all scream, we'll all yell
We're all machines working, working, working
We'll all scream, we'll all yell
We're all machines working in this
We'll all scream, yell
In this hell
In this hell
We'll all scream, we'll all yell
We're all machines working in this hell
We'll all scream, we'll all yell
We're all machines working in this hell
We're all machines working in this hell
We're all machines working in this hell



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Writer(s): Jasper Bunch
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